And that reminds me: I have a hammock somewhere among my belongings.
"I'm depending upon you for the bread," he said to the drowsy man in the hammock.
And Yates, swinging drowsily in his hammock, was no less gratified.
"Oh, I am not complaining about that, at all," said the hammock magnanimously.
The Little Doctor stopped the hammock with her toe and sat up.
Chip sprawled ...